A Darkhound is you! [9]

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Number 9! Woot! :3
How many pages does this make total? O_O

Intro: A ROB transports you and other SB'ers to a world labeled Faeros. However the ROB decides to change the form of you the SB'er into one of the transplanted Species that live on this world.



1.Gender (d6) : Odds: Male/Evens: Female
2.Fur Color: (D12) 1-2: Black, 3-4: Gray, 5-6: White, 7-8: Red, 9-10: Brown, 11-12: Your choice.
3.Starting items: (D12) 1-7: You start with nothing. 8-9: You start steel broadsword and a stone knife, 10-12: Chainmail armor and a wooden shield.

All of your bodies are standard between Nine or Ten feet tall and weighing close towards 400-500 pounds Your senses are keen and your strength and speed are greatly enhanced. You have sharp claws and teeth with which to hunt and defend yourselves.


At first the player characters were dropped into a dangerous stretch of woods were they had to survive and gather supplies from nearby sources and ruins in order to survive.
In True SBer fashion everything was planned to great detail before the party rolled out heading north to where they encountered a city built on a river.
Where know the Pack resides.

This game is a sandbox game and gives players a broad range of what exactly they wish to do.
Many actions and events in the game are determined by random rolls to add flavor and a great degree of chance.


Current Players: Player Name : Sex
Wolfius: Red : Female
Twitchy Artemis: Tali : Female
Asmodemus: Ex Astris: Male
GundamChief: Chief : Male
Questiondeca: Luca : Female
Knight1: Knight : Male
GunneySarge : Blue : Female
Maltodextrin: Mala : Female
BobtheNinja: Not Named Yet: Male
Orion: Not named yet: Male


We are always open to new players and I've set things up so new players will always be welcome. So if your in any way interested please feel free to join.
But please Post Out of Character or PM me first on you wanting to join so I can make it as seemless as possible.

OOC: Done.
IC: She blinks at the sudden wings and grins, "Ah thought I sensed something magical about that thing." She nods as she places the bow between her shoulders and rests her arms on the flexible wood. "Sounds good....Maybe catch you later? Bring your Girlfriend maybe?" She says with a good natured smile.

*checks*

874, 197, 109, for 1180 pages in the first three threads, then after that we had the 20 page limit, so that another hundred or there abouts...

1280 pages. And 2 years come July 6th.

"Heh. We'll see what happens. 'til next we meet," I bid farewell, then pause, "...actually, I wanna try something that'll no doubt prove awkward and funny."

Shifting wings to cape, I go Wolftaur, then remanifest the wings, wondering if they'll come out different if I change the order of operations - maybe better designed for a tauroid if manifested directly only one, rather than adapting to a transformation while already deployed.

Well, either way, I look over them and flex the wings, and with an amused this-probably-won't-end-well smile and matching sigh, try to fly, making sure that, if I have more than two wings, they don't interfear with each other - lean the upper torso forward if neccessary.

"Not quite sure what metal metal things are made of.." Astris said as he looked himself and his items over before presenting any that might be iron for inspection.

A kind of beer? not my cup of tea, as they say.
After walking up to the bar... all of this is bloody huge! Or im just a short-arse shaking my head and sighing, the barkeep is always good for work if he or she needs anything done. After all, all tavern/Inn/bar keepers are ex-adventurers like myself. I allow myself to laugh under my breath at all of this nonesense.
"Oi barkeep, got any work for me bud?" I cant keep my crisp Londoner accent from being noticed.

Its fun time

OOC: I don't have a londoner accent, Think middle-east british accent. (found mostly in Cheshire).

I smile at Frost as we walk... but she can tell its fake "I.... thought I was doing the right thing."

Huh...I'll need to draw a picture come this 6th of July for it's birthday

I nod "Yeah and I know the guy in charge here too. He's dealt with us before regarding Frost. I don;t know whow he'll react to this situation. At the least he'll see the humor in us seeming to collect family members and make them pups." I say wryly

I turn to look at the pups and see what it was they found. I don't need them snaping some dwarf trap to get rid of pests or something.

OOC: O_O
IC: She blinks a bit and cocks her head before snorting and breaking off into a laugh. Looking you see you had another pair of wings on your taur torso...The entire package looking somewhat awkward.
Trying to fly you find it hard to coordinate your body and wings...Not to mention the wieght...You flutter a little bit before reaching the ground once more.

He blinks a bit before looking down at your things. Finding no iron on you.
The man nods, "Don't worry we'll give you an few pieces of cold iron...

OOC: Alright.
But I don't know what that accent would sound like.

And your the size of an adult human.
Your not uber small next to humans. Lupine on the other hand?
Your pretty small.

IC: Walking into the bar you see a rather.....Well...It was pretty big. A number of large Lupine wandering around the bar, a massive black female wolf tending to the bar as you walk up.
She looks up and cocks an eyebrow, "Bud?"

She blinks recognizing it and sighing before hugging you. "I'm sorry..." She mumbles.

OOC:
C1: Blue nods a bit and gently rubs her paw agaisnt the nervous pups back. "Well...Alright....Ready to go?"

C2: Looking you see them looking at some sort of large athropod...It reminded you of a pill-bug.
One of them would bat at it before scampering off as it hissed and let the other one dart in and bat at it before scampering off again.

So two pairs, like befor...

"Heh, ok, guess I won't be running a passenger service that way," I laugh as I land, shifting to biped, "'least without a good bit of practice."


"Hope you enjoyed the show," I grin, taking off again, "I'll see ya around - and thanks for the lesson again."

Then, after farewells were exchanged, I fly off back to the inn.

I smile and hug her. "You have nothing to be so sorry about little one, I am way to nice"
With a girn, I walk into Havoks store.
Then, I sigh and lean against the door.

"Which ones do I need the cold iron for? Or is it good against all undead? I'm not up to verse on my 'moving dead things' lore." Astris asked while putting away the few metal things he had.

I nod "I ready, but only if you are."

Yeeeeeaaah..no

I quickly pick up the pups since they don't know what that is (nor did I) nor where it's been. Hissing is generally a bad thing. "Didn't anybody teach you two never to mess with bugs that could probably kill you? No."

Being so close to the station I just carry them in my arms.

OOC: just watch oliver twist, good film and a good tear jerker. highly recomend it ^_^

Sighing greatly I simply say "Parle vous francais? Spraken se Duetch? Speak English?" pausing for an answer

She waves as you fly off and after some time you reach the Inn and land.

Reaching the store you lean agaisnt the door as Frost looked up towards you with her head cocked to the side.

The man nods, "Many undead have an aversion and weakness to cold iron..." He says as he leads you through the iron gates and into the yard. A number of Preists hustling out with worried looks on their faces as they spoke to the one who led you hear in a strange lilting tongue.

C1: Blue nods, "Yeah I'm good." She says as she slowly lifts each pup up and cradles them close. "Up girls...." She croons sweetly as the pups relax in her arms. The pair looking decidedly nervous.

C2: They both squeak and look up to you as their picked up, "But it was fun! We were hunting." Fang squeaks as Winter nods his head in agreement, "Yeah it wouldn't get us." He says as suddenly the Pill Bug thing gives a hiss, suddenly firing a long string of webbing that lands on your arm and start to backpedal. A little tug and the line snapped as it crawled into a small crevice.
The pups squeaking and hiding in your arms, peeking over to see watch the insect.

OC: Why would they speak French of Dutch?
IC: The female gives you a look, "Look little male, talk in Lupine like you were or talk trade, not some wierd ass language I've never heard of."

I yet Frost down onto the ground. "Hey, sorry, its been a long day"
With a smile, I take her paw in my hand as I walk into his store. "/// Good afternoon havok, we have had a long day."

Astris nodded back as he followed along. "Ah. Too bad I didn't get a pure iron mace then. Course not any way I could have predicted this coming up. Any other weaknesses they would have?"

The priests speaking worriedly worried him but he just waited and let them have their conversation as he stretched out a bit, getting prepared for the fight.

"The language you speak, I know it as English. The other two languages happen to be thousands of years older than said English... Anyway, trade, yeah In exchange for some work would you part with some of your local currency? As you can see I lack money," Looking down and up again and shrugging. "In short do you have work for me to do? for reasonable pay of course" Ending with a smile.

OOC: Well, the only word which the female spoke was a reply 'Bud' (buddy) and I would try all three languages I know before giving up and facepalming.
That and i'd like to be known to these people as a scholar and not a warrior, as my stature isn't exactly good for fighting... or is it? *shifty eyes*

She nods a bit as you walk in, Havok seemed to be working on adjusting some armor plating before turning around to regard you, "Oh hey Tali." He says with a big smile.

The man nods, "Strikes to the heart...Along with the head...Though in some instances striking the head might not put him down permanently."
The Priests finish before turning back to you, "Seems as if two of the Priests went down there to try and settle things. You'll need to try and find them if their still alive..."

OOC: Actually your brain is proscessing everything into English. If you concentrate you'll realize your speaking english.....Prepare to look silly.

IC: She blinks and gives you a look, "No the language your speaking is Lupine, Lupine with a weird accent but Lupine nonetheless...." She says giving you a look as if you were crazy. "As for the other languages I've never heard of either."
She blinks a bit, "Look if you need a job go see Little Spring or something...Your not....Well big enough to work here...You could get hurt." She says before turning and barking loudly, "Thunder! What have I told you about throwing knives!"
"Sorry Black-Fang."

I give him a big smile. "Everything went very well today havok."

"Alright then, where would this 'Little spring' be exactly..."
"And whats wrong with my accent? You sound funny to me aswell y'know" Looking slightly put down.
Afterwards I simply wander off to where she tells me to go. Muttering french under my breathe 'je suis un le merde' (I am in the shit)

Astris nodded. "Right, I'll try to sniff them out. Are there any undead that could turn them undead and are there any hard to detect ones that have ways I can check to make sure they're not?"

He would get the iron they were giving him before heading down to where the undead were, familiarizing himself with how things were laid out.

Waving, I fly through a few simple aerobatics befor heading off, landing, and shifting wings to cape, enter the Jolly Wolf.


Spotting Luca reading in the common room(I'm guessing? She said she was keeping an eye out for me, afterall), I wander over.

"Hey. Track down your blacksmith friend?" I ask, and if she answers in the afirmitive, I ask if he's ok.

He grins, "Thats good to hear." he says with a happy nod, "And how's?" he says nodding down towards a Sulking little Frost.

She nods her head, "Walk out here and keep walking down the road until you reach the riverfront. Take the first bridge on your right towards an island and then travel up the road...You'll see the Jolly Wolf Inn pretty quick." She says with a nod.

OOC: Leaving like that is pretty rude.
Wait until I finish posting a response or something before leaving.

He nods, "Were hopping those Undead are still asleep." He explains. "And no there not." he explains with a nod.
Walking through the doors your struck by the strange macabre decor, a lot of symbols of Death, Dreaming and Sleep...It really was in an eerie way quite beautiful."

I smile. "Shes doing well, if a bit jealous of you."
With a smile, I nodge her a little. "Can you say hello?"

I nod, "He's fine, took a trip down a dwarven made sewer so it was disgusting but reminded him of home, and for all that he's only charging 30 gold."

So no vampires then, or at least not ones he would recognize, that was good. Bastards could range from mook to ubermensch.

The aura of the area was creepy to him, he had always felt uneasy around graveyards and things. Calming down he remembered there were assured afterlives now coming to them, that death was but the end of earthly toil and not the end of everything. Relaxing he took in the beauty, a place dedicated to the final rest, it was quite serene..

And he was about to bash to bits a lot of moving corpses that rested underneath it.